"I won't be copying the Briar. Not exactly, at least" Ashlynn said, looking at the flustered witch in her arms and gently moving a lock of hair aside so she could meet her gaze directly. "But just like Big Sister Amahle shaped the Briar into a place to keep her coven safe, I intend to create a place where my coven is protected as well. It's just that we won't be relying on natural fortifications and witchcraft to keep us safe, at least not in the beginning."
Even though she had yet to explain her plans, the strength in her voice said volumes about her intentions. The tragedies Talauia had suffered had provided a powerful lesson, but it was one that the Thistle Witch feared would become lost once Ashlynn and Heila relaxed into their home in the Vale of mists.
